posted on Jun, 4 2016 @ 10:13 AM
I'm sheltered... but still roam free,
The wind leads, I follow faithfully.
I'm the desert that still holds water,
A thief in the night, the last marauder.
I'm a mirage, a myth of the mind,
An image that you can't ever define.
A word sitting on the tip of your tongue,
A beautiful song that will never be sung.
I'm an old photo, a fading memory,
Something you feel but cannot see.
A complex puzzle without a solution,
I'm real, but still I'm just an illusion.
edit on 4-6-2016 by blend57 because: change is good...